Witch Whores of the King

Summary:

In the kingdoms besieged by powerful monsters only witches who bargain with demons are truly able to fight back. So the kings employ witches who are willing to submit in more ways than one. It is not a job every witch is able to do but for those who are willing to offer their bodies in the service of the nation untold riches and cocks await.

Tags: Witches Fucking Humans and Demons, Exhibitionism, Public Sex.

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In the Kingdom of Saxia most forms of magic come from demons and other beings of questionable nature. So usually only those who make deals with them are able to use the supernatural abilities they can provide resulting in most magic users being treated as minions of evil who are seeking to spread destruction. Though that does not mean that kings and other powerful lords do not see the value in having a few magic users in their employ when more monstrous things are threatening their lands.

Since magic users are greatly distrusted by the general population, to put it mildly, the nobles who desired to employ them had to figure out ways to make them seem harmless and entirely under control. Over the decades one of the most effective methods of doing so proved to be for the kings and lords to treat the witches under their employ as nothing but sex-crazed whores whose minds were corrupted by demons to worship their cocks. This was done with public displays of submission and generally humiliating the witches in various ways. The nobles considered this a small price to pay to prevent the commoners from getting the wrong ideas and wanting to burn the witches on top of the nobles who they had seemingly corrupted to work with them.

Even if becoming a witch whore to the nobility brought with it many degrading negatives it also provided protection and resources no hedge witch could be able to gain. Especially if the witch managed to get into the employ of a king that would provide them with information and resource networks that came second to none when it came seeking demonic artifacts and demons themselves.

Isabel was one of those witches that had managed to get employed by a human king. So she wore proudly a black collar with golden text reading, "King Reinaldo's Witch." She had also managed to get a demon lord to brand her body with a mark that granted her immortality, durability, and eternal beauty. At least as long as she fed the brand on her lower stomach with a sufficient amount of the substance it graved. Most strong witches had brands that hungered for blood that they needed to bargain or fight for almost daily to get. Though Isabel had a special brand from a succubus type demon that only required fresh semen that could as easily be gained from demons or willing humans.

So like any normal day, Isabel began it by entering into the demon summoning room in the tower occupied by the witches in King Reinaldo's service. Though she did not exactly need to summon a demon but use the special room to let one of the demons inhabiting the gems hidden in her collar to manifest long enough for her to milk its cock empty of all semen to sustain her immortality.

"Damn dream... I almost got naked last night," Isabel muttered while referring to the fact the skin-tight black bodysuit she wore was revealing most of her smooth skin. She had gotten the outfit from the same demon who had given her the mark to her lower stomach that read, "Semen Hole."

"At least let me use a blanket if you keep doing this," Isabel kept muttering while she put her shoulder-length black hair into a ponytail. Her suit was able to heal wounds and resist many forms of attacks but it responded to the state of her arousal by revealing her skin. On its own, it would not have been an issue but the demonic cloth acted like any other piece of clothing was something it needed to tear and only made an exception with bondage gear like Isabel's collar.

"Well alright, time to see just how happy Veg is to see me today," Isabel exclaimed and inspected the crystals in the summoning room. They had enough power in them to grant one of the demons in her collar several hours of physical existence that was usually limited in minutes. So she could have done this operation in any room but she liked to take her time.

While Isabel's right hand fiddled with her collar to take out a small gem behind the hard to open mechanical lock, her left hand went to her trimmed black pubes that formed an arrow from her body text to her pussy. On top of everything else, the suit she wore kept trimming her pubes into this shape.

"There, time to come out Veg and exchange favors," Isabel declared and threw the gem she sensed to be the right one to the middle of the summoning circle. It immediately began to float and formed into a humanoid shape.

"Greetings mistress, is it time to exchange semen for a hard willing fucking?" Veg voiced with a wide smile showing his sharp teeth and slimy tongue. Like all basic warrior demons, he was highly muscular with no body hair. Though due to the purple skin and a lack of a nose it was usually not the first thing any human noticed.

Isabel did not really want to answer such a question so she simply nodded. Though just staring at the purple brick cock growing in Veg's crotch had been enough to raise her arousal to such a point that her suit had completely disappeared to be hidden around her collar. The fact she was only able to tell that it had happened from the wind breezing on her skin was still making her feel unease even more than the fact she was always feeling like she was naked.

"Come then, let me remind you why human cocks are pathetic," Veg voiced and patiently waited inside the circle for Isabel to walk in. She did not retort to the demon even as she disagreed. Back when she had been a simple infertile peasant whore, human cocks were one of the few things she had enjoyed.

Even as part of the bargain between the two was willingness the demon found highly arousing he still grabbed from Isabel's collar the moment it came to reach. He used it to drag her on her knees before making her turn around to present her ass to him on all fours.

"Tell me you desire to be used like a one-purpose hole by my cock," Veg boomed and knelt down to slap his fully erect brick-cock with ridges on top of Isabel's ass. It left lines of slime where ever it touched.

"I'm willing," Isabel muttered. Moments like these made her miss simply prostituting herself to humans through a glory hole back in her village. Most of them had not talked to her for the fear of being recognized and the ones who talked did not expect her to talk while sucking their cocks.

"No need to act coy, we both know you have revealed how much you want this... need me," Veg voiced while he positioned to enter Isabel. Even before he did so she knew he was going to push his entire length into her before grabbing her breasts with both of his large hands. Despite coming off as a bit sex-crazed Veg had used the same position every time to the point it was starting to feel oddly calming to Isabel.

At first, Veg had really used Isabel just like a hole to please himself but lately, he had begun showing certain gentleness on top of using the same familiar position every time. Both were part of the reason why Isabel was preferring him over the few other demons she had contracts with for her regular daily dose of potent semen that would be enough to keep her mark fully powered even if she did not get semen from anywhere else that day.

Though due to how well Veg was now doing his job Isabel had to start biting her lower lip almost immediately. The ridges combed her inner walls all the while pulses of pressure surged through her body from her mark. It knew it was going to be fed soon and so it reacted with excitement that just happened to cause even more heat and pleasure in Isabel's body than just getting fucked.

"Small daily prize for immortality," Isabel mused. After all, it was only months from the events that had turned her from just an average village whore into the witch she was today. She had been attractive to most even before but now that her body had been imbued by demon magic every feature she had once despised on her body had slowly disappeared and turned her into a being that was looked at with desire where ever she went. At least she hoped it was not entirely because of her bodysuit with a hobby of casual public striptease.

Isabel was lulled into her thoughts by the slow pumping and she barely registered the door opening into the chamber. There were no locks in the tower of the witches other than the one at the entrance guarded by soldiers so someone stepping into the room middle of something was not uncommon. Especially when the someone was a rival witch in the service of the king who might be wanting to learn a secret or two.

"Great, how do you get here first every day. Now the room will smell like a whore house," a blond woman in a noble blue dress commented. Though despite the disdain in her words she inspected Isabel from the corner of her aqua blue eyes while she sat down to a seat next to the door.

"Maybe if Lady Stella used less time dressing up before coming to take her daily dose of high-class demon blood she might get here before me," Isabel retorted. Usually, Stella had been coming way later than her to get her demon blood she used to power her mark but today the king had summoned both of them for a court session. Though it did not mean she needed to wait inside the room while Isabel was dealing with her own demon.

"Well, we all can't be peasants now can we," Stella mused. Even if she had been from a noble family that had disowned her, all she currently owned had been bought with the money from the king that had been earned with not so noble methods.

Even if Stella had not treated her new junior that badly she kept finding situations to talk down on Isabel. Though at the end of the day it mostly just seemed funny to her considering she more than knew all the things Stella had been doing while she was at the tower. Not to mention all the things she must have done for the king in the service of the nation to earn all the riches and fine clothing piled in her rooms.

"Is your demon going to finish soon? He can't find you that unattractive now can he?" Stella added while Isabel tried to ignore her. At first, she had assumed Stella had driven the other witches away to get more rooms for her expensive rags but lately Isabel was convinced they had simply gotten tired of her and found another employer with less annoying co-workers.

"I ensure you, I find her highly attractive, that is why I wish to enjoy every second of it," Veg flared with mild anger that was only toned down by the act he was doing.

"Coming from a basic warrior demon, that is hardly a praise. Like aren't most holes you usually find some leftovers on battlefields," Stella shrugged. Isabel felt how the length inside of her deflated a bit like the demon was getting so angry that he was hiding his cock for battle.

"Just fuck me and be done with it," Isabel flared and thrust her butt into the demon to apply his cock some pressure.

"Ass you command, mistress," Veg voiced and grabbed even harder than before from Isabel's breasts to thrust into her. Just hearing those words from her lips was enough to excite him fully.

Isabel stared at the floor with her purple eyes while tracing the trusts to maximum effect. She also tried to forget Stella was in the room even though based on her black bodysuit it had not really affected her arousal.

Pulse after fast pulse radiated from Isabel's inner gate as it was being rammed and sent surges through her body. Her walls were shaping to the cock just perfectly and soon enough she reached her climax. Her hip jerked along with her pussy that began to convulse with its own rhythm that Veg used to drive himself into a climax.

"Nghh Aggh aahhh," Isabel moaned while she failed to resist an urge to arc her back to push her ass up. The move made her establish eye-contact with Stella to notice her lips forming a word with a tilted smile.

"Pervert," Stella whispered even as she was smiling a bit and had not said a word for a while. Her eyes were locked into how Veg pumped his load straight into Isabel. Due to the special ability of her mark even the abundant demon semen was mostly absorbed by her body before it spilled to the floor. Though even the spills moved into contact with her skin to be absorbed like she was a seed magnet.

Isabel felt annoyed just by looking at Stella's noble smug features smiling at her so she quickly turned Veg back into a gem and locked it back into her collar. Then she rushed out of the room.

"I really need to find a demon that can do it in a minute," Isabel muttered thinking how Veg could never be able to cum in time outside that special room that was beyond her ability to replicate.

Isabel pressed her body against the cold stone wall of the corridor while waiting for her bodysuit to grow back to cover her skin. She had found it very effective in a combination of reaching a proper climax to get the suit to cover most of her before going to public places. Though at this point she had gotten mostly used to getting at least partially naked every time some peasant mob yelled obscenities at her. Part of her really hoped it was just the mark on her lower stomach that was causing that reaction.

"Aah right... I forgot to add a bit of the power to the stones," Isabel muttered. Stella had reprimanded her more than once about how after use everybody should contribute to refueling the crystals in the summoning room to keep them at max capacity in case the king wanted something more absurd than usual.

Isabel made her way back to the room and opened the door to see Stella sitting on top of a wrinkly red imp demon. Her dress had been pulled up and it was clear she had not worn any undergarments. The creature was clearly old and Stella had told Isabel how she perfected them like them since their blood was more refined. Though now it would seem there was more than one reason since the large red cock was balls deep in her ass while her feet were massaging the demon's wrinkly face.

"I was not aware this is how you extract blood," Isabel mused while walking to one of the crystals to let it take some magic from her mark. At least Stella was dripping blood from the imp's hand into a special wine glass she used to consume it. She had said it tasted better like that.

"This one has served me well, we both know how demons tend to be... so vulgar in their demands when they get a bit uppity," Stella voiced. Though even in the relatively dimly lit room it was clear her pussy was glistening wet showing either her arousal or the fact she had let the creature like her.

"Ass pervert," Isabel voiced. The few times she had walked on Stella it had always been some demon either sticking it into her ass or pulling some object out.

"I gain no enjoyment from this... humiliation. These basic beasts come nowhere close being able to force me to cum from my ass like our glorious king," Stella replied. Though at that moment the imp decided to lick her sole to make her body jerk while she suppressed her giggle. It made her body shift enough to cause her pussy to squirt.

"Right, well. I remembered to refuel the crystal this time," Isabel mused and left the room while Stella was unable to reply while trying to stop any unladylike voices coming from her lips. After that, Isabel went to prepare her silky black hair for the audience with the king. After all, it was the only part she would be able to make more presentable without her jealous bodysuit ripping it into pieces.

** * **

Isabel and Stella entered the grand court room of the king side by side. After all, both of them were of the same rank despite one looking like a dolled up noble in a blue dress and the other a weird kink whore with a black bodysuit.

Even if there had not been an announcement all the nobles and officials began focusing on the two new arrivals one by one like a wave. Even as some had looked tired before excitement now glimmered in their eyes. After all, the witches of the king were only summoned at the end of the session so their presence would not distract most of the proceedings and talks.

Both of the witches fell to the knees in front of the throne dais to prostrate themselves. It was an act they did every time when in front of the king.

"I greet you, my king whose royal manhood I desire more than even a demon's despite being a filthy demon whore," Isabel and Stella voiced in almost unison.

"You may approach to worship my royal manhood," Reinaldo voiced with a hand wave. Both of the witches moved on their knees closer to him to kneel in front of him. Then he pushed forward his hip and spread his legs to give them better access to his crotch.

Stella undid the binds on Reinaldo's pants and freed his pretty large cock that was already erect. It was a product of many sleepless nights for her in figuring out how to make it bigger as per the king's command. Though she had a lot of notes and material from the era of his predecessor to go with since every king usually wanted that sooner or later.

Both of the witches gave a quick kiss to Reinaldo's hairy balls before stopping to wait with bowed down heads. There was a moment of silence, the only movement was Isabel's black suit revealing more of her skin. Not much but her shoulders had been covered when she had come to the hall and now they were bare.

"Stella, you may serve my balls since you have gotten so good at it... and Isabel, since you still have so much to learn, you may serve my royal shaft," Reinaldo instructed. Despite his words, it was clear for almost everybody in the room he favored Isabel over Stella and not entirely because the newer witch was able to swallow and absorb basically all semen without stains.

"Yes, my king," the witches voiced in unison and Stella moved to take Reinaldo's balls entirely into her mouth. Isabel had no idea what she actually did with them but the king always kept saying how much he liked it.

Once Stella was in her lowered position she moved to left on her knees to give Isabel room to come next to her. She did so and took a gentle grip from the base of the king's cock to guide its tip into her mouth. As she knew Reinaldo did not want to cum that fast during these ceremonies she simply held it as deep in her mouth as possible while her tongue gave it a slow massage.

Part of the audience came as close as possible without breaking the court etiquette to stare at Isabel's ass. Sure Stella's was there too but it was covered by a blue dress with zero chance it would disappear on its own. Not to mention Isabel's skintight suit more than showed every shape of her rear including the crack of her perky ass.

"Our nation sure is lucky to have such dedicated witches to serve it," the prime minister Michael exclaimed with an echo of agreeing sounds. There was no way of knowing how erect all of the audience had become as they wore pants with bulged codpieces.

"Yes, especially Stella is always so dedicated to taking good care of the sacks of seed that gave me life," crown prince Rainier voiced with a tone that would have gotten most others in the room punished. Reinaldo did not want his heir to be crushed to be his shadow and to become a useless king so he let him get away with most things. At least so far it had been enough to produce a line of strong-willed rulers to the Kingdom of Saxia.

"Stella truly has served our nation well but I can see great potential in Isabel. Witches like her are rare among the rare when it comes to suitability to serve," the prime minister voiced to steer the conversation elsewhere. His eyes were fully focusing on how Isabel's suit was slowly exposing more and more of her back.

Even if Isabel had experience as a village whore, she was not sure she would ever get used to these court sessions. They created sensations in her body she was unable to really describe as a whole. A mix of excitement, heat, uncertainty, confusion and arousal to mention just a few. Not to mention the king kept making sure both of them maintained almost constant eye contact with him.

"My witch-whore Stella is so good at sucking my balls. So Isabel you should put more effort into it if you want some favor from me," Reinaldo said and Isabel knew that it was her time to start driving the king towards a climax. So she bobbed her head while wrapping her tongue into the cock with a small sideways movement. Due to the position, she was prevented from taking the cock properly into her throat so she was unable to take all of it inside of her.

"If you so desire, I would be more than willing to teach Isabel one day," the prime minister voiced. Isabel's suit had almost retreated enough to reveal her ass. Even the crown prince was looking at it even as he had before mostly focused on Stella.

"That shall depend on their performance today. Getting to serve someone as meritorious as you is a great honor," Reinaldo voiced. From his position, he got some glimpses of Isabel's breasts that had been already revealed by her suit.

"Yes, the vital task that they need to accomplish today in the service of the nation. The monster troubling the town of Restov has already killed a platoon's worth of soldiers sent to deal with it based on the last report," the prime minister voiced.

Meanwhile, Reinaldo began to cum into Isabel's mouth. She swallowed it almost like a reflex even as her very skin was able to absorb the semen to feed her mark. The king gave him a quick smile as he very much liked how she never did a mess besides cleaning his cock with thick saliva. His cum was not as potent as a demon's but it still was more than enough to feed Isabel's mark.

"Just look at how eager they are. These two truly are good witches serving the nation," Reinaldo mused. "Now you two, listen carefully while I instruct you on your mission in helping our great kingdom."

Isabel and Stella both nodded and stopped moving despite keeping their chosen parts of Reinaldo's manhood in their mouths. Though as it deflated Isabel was now in an awkward position with Stella where they almost kissed with heads pressed against each other.

"The town of Restov has asked for aid in dealing with an exceptionally vicious monster. You two are to travel there and deal with it while pacifying any potential unrest among the population. For that purpose, I declare that area as a disaster zone so they have all rights to demand compensation from me," Reinaldo decreed and there was applause from the crowd.

"Once you come back, I let the one who contributed more to the mission to be pleased by my royal organ while the other one helps the nobles of the realm. So no need to worry, both of you are going to be rewarded," Reinaldo instructed and both of the witches knew what he said also implied about who would get a bigger special allowance. This made especially Stella suck at his balls even better while she thought about a new jewelry piece she had been wanting.

After that, the witches bowed their respects to the king and they were quickly escorted to a special cart that had been waiting for them on the courtyard.

** * **

It was a five hour trip by cart to the town of Restov from the capital. As a length, it was not that much considering the size of the realm but the cart the witches used was not exactly the most pleasant one by most metrics.

A line of soldiers was escorting the caged cart where Stella and Isabel sat on padded chairs. Stella had the same fancy dress as before but Isabel had become completely naked. The peasants and other people kept crowding the sides of the cart as they went yelling all kinds of dirty insults at them. Even if she understood how this was a vital part to convince them that the witches were under the king's control it still did not stop her from getting aroused.

On the other hand, Stella looked like a noble lady that was sitting on a balcony of her mansion enjoying a nice view of the world with a faint smile. Isabel did not have the slightest clue if she was even half as aroused as her or simply was thinking all the ways she could use the demons contracted to her to crush the peasants with ease.

Though most of the peasants only followed the cart while it went past their villages. So there were breaks between the open-air exhibits while the soldiers stopped any attempt of a peasant trying hang from the cage's bars.

"King Reinaldo's Witches going to fight monsters and to serve the nation," the crier accompanying the cart driver kept repeating at set intervals even when there were no peasants in sight. He did it every other minute and after the first few hours, Isabel was sure he was doing it with better accuracy than the last crier who did not pace his shouts as well.

As time went by Isabel's thoughts ventured into the last time she and Stella had been sent on such a mission. On the way to the village, a group of peasants had come with documents proving crop loss demanding compensation. The official had approved the complaint to be valid so he let them use the witches as they pleased. So they had naturally been fucked by the peasant mob for over an hour.

Part of Isabel really hoped that some peasants would come to complain again. Despite the cushioned seat in the cage cart, the trip was very boring. Stella never said anything and seemed to be completely entertained by trying to act like a noble lady and the guards ignored them like their heads would be cut off if they tried to talk to the witches.

Sometimes Isabel really wondered just how bad some of the evil witches were when the soldiers were not allowed to speak even to the king's witches to avoid corruption. Even the nobles only met them in groups. Though the peasants never had any trouble saying things to them even as they did not give room to a two-sided conversation.

And so a cart with a signboard reading "King Reinaldo's Witches" made its way across the countryside.

** * **

By the time the escorted witch cart reached the town of Restov, it was way past noon. They had been spotted from a watchtower so there was a large mob already forming to meet them at the town gate.

Isabel did not even bother trying to hide her completely naked body if not counting her collar. The constant trembling of the cart combined with the peasants had aroused her to the point it was almost too much for her to handle. Especially when it had lasted over five hours by now.

The wall of the town had a solid stone foundation with a sturdy looking wooden walls with many outward spikes to hinder any monster from trying to climb over. It was nothing new to her but ever since she had become a witch she looked at the pillories in front of every town or village with new eyes. She had thought those were only for criminals who were put to the trial of the night to see their innocence. If the lesser monsters did not eat them, their souls were pure enough to be spared.

"Hear me, proud citizens of Saxia, King Reinaldo has sent his witches to assist you in your time of need," the crier announced to the crowd of humans that moved to surround the cart and the soldiers escorting it.

"The king's damn whores are finally here, you expect us to be grateful?" one of the crowd shouted.

"Yeah, your delay cost us another ten good men," came another shout. There were many others but most were drowned by the stronger voices.

"We request to use the king's whores as compensation to our losses," an elderly man with a booming voice shouted. Even in the gathering mob others kept a respectful distance from him.

"The town of Restov had been declared as a disaster area, so your request is accepted," the crier declared and instructed. "Lock them to the pillories so we can keep proper order and avoid public chaos."

The soldiers escorted the witches out of the cage cart through the crowd to the pillories next to the gate. They did it with haste and even had to push some of the more eager ones away. Though most kept their distance to the armored guards using kite shields to create a wall.

"Look, that one is a proud semen hole on top of being the king's whore," a commoner shouted pointing at the text on Isabel's lower stomach.

"And that one brought fancy rags to wipe cocks clean," another commented and Stella rolled her eyes. She had picked one of the dresses she least liked just so it would be easy for her to discard it if something like this happened.

Stella and Isabel were locked to standing pillories on each side of the gate. Their faces were almost touching the wall while their knees bent down to better present their behinds to the crowd.

"Line up to your chosen witch of the king. Any disorder will be dealt with and acting too much out of the line might get your right for compensation revoked," The crier instructed. The crowd was naturally calming into two lines as they knew what they wanted was going to happen.

"At least that fancy whore knows her place by not wearing anything under, like a good fuck-witch," came a shout after one of the more helpful soldiers pulled up Stella's dress to reveal her ass. Isabel on the other hand did not need such help as she was already fully bare.

"Even as witches collude with evil demons, remember that these ones are good servants of the nation who have been subdued by King Reinaldo's royal manhood," the crier loudly voiced and gave final instructions. "You may now approach one by one but remember to maintain order to prevent mass chaos just even a witch's presence can cause."

The first commoners charged Stella and Isabel almost at the same time. Both of their asses were fondled for a moment before a cock was slid into their pussies. It was clear the first ones were beyond excited to use a clean witch before they got covered with semen. As Isabel had not really done this that many times it was not really common knowledge that she would never be tainted by semen no matter how many used her.

Isabel was not really able to trace the thrusts into her due to the position the pillory forced her and the slaps from her ass echoed in the air. The same was true for Stella as she was able to hear the slaps of her ass even over the crowd.

"Fucking witch-whore... fucking good demon cunt," the commoner battering his tip into Isabel's inner gate grunted. The speed he was going made Isabel suspect from experience he was feeling some pain from the impacts even if her immortal enhanced body was more than able to enjoy them.

Due to the speed of the eager commoner, he was quickly forced to cum by Isabel's adaptive walls that wrapped around him. His seed did not even see the light of the day as it was absorbed by her as it was released.

"Loving my cum, filthy whore," the commoner grunted while he made sure to milk his balls empty. Due to the high state of his arousal, he stayed pretty hard to the end allowing him to keep fucking Isabel even past his climax.

"Thank you for the meal," Isabel silently voiced with her lips. Even if ordinary human semen was not as potent than demon's, she knew from experience the amount that was going to be pumped into her today would be enough to sustain her mark a few days. There definitely were over a hundred men just lining behind her.

The moment the first person who got to fuck Isabel retreated, another replaced him. He thrust his cock into her with comparative zeal of purpose. Though the slaps from his strikes almost echoed stronger in Isabel's mind than before.

"Let me past, I need that witch's saliva to sire a new son," an agitated male commoner exclaimed behind the soldiers left of Isabel. He got no reply and the soldiers simply blocked his path.

"You there, explain yourself," the crier declared pointing at the old man whose pushing power was weak enough for the soldier to mostly ignore.

"I lost my last son to the monster, only coating my manhood in witch's saliva I'm able to sire another son," the old man declared. His words made Isabel almost laugh. She was no stranger to all the rumors about witches but after she had become one, she had learned most of them were not true and things she had never heard about were commonplace in her life.

"Soldier, fill this vial with her saliva so he can be on his way," the crier instructed and one of the soldiers placed a vial on Isabel's lips. She spat in it thinking just how dumb it was. There was no way her saliva would be able to help him even as the old man left with it saying many thanks.

The second man cummed into Isabel's pussy as easily as the first one and was as seamlessly replaced. Though only after the fifth man the lack of semen leaking out of Isabel was really noticed as the men began murmuring to each other.

Meanwhile, slimy semen was already dripping down Stella's thighs, like she had positioned her legs for the purpose of getting dirty as quickly as possible. Even her pussy was so slippery from it that the latest man was already fucking her tight ass. He was slapping his hip into her rear as loudly as he would have when fucking her pussy. The sensation was more than enough to force Stella to bite down her jaw to prevent any loud moaning. She really did not want everybody to know she actually preferred taking it into the ass.

A common man Stella had not even seen let alone knew the name of was using her ass to milk his cock and she enjoyed every second of it. If she had not been a witch the act itself would have been humiliating enough to end her life but now it was just another sign of the depravity that her fate had become.

It has been years since from the time Stella had been able to even guess the proximate number of cocks her body had assisted in reaching a climax. But despite of that fact when something was being stuffed into her ass she could not help but enjoy it. Though even as the act itself was not much, the accompanying emotions were more than enough to do it for her. The arousal generated by a commoner fucking her ass was something she was almost unable to describe even to herself.

"Take my cum, fucking witch-whore," the man deep in Stella's ass announced before he climaxed. He kept going until his load was all in her and left with a slap on her ass.

"Filthy fucking witch-whore, this one should be cleaned," the next man coming to use Stella declared a moment before just plunging his cock into her ass that only turned into a better fuck-hole after being lubed with cum.

Even as Stella was able to suppress her moans she was unable to stop her pussy from suddenly squirting out. The heat of the cum in her in the combination of the pressure in her ass was just too much for her despite her experience. Not to mention the man did not seem to care about getting some cum on his pants if it meant he would be able to thrust hard into her with loud slaps.

"Annghii," came a loud moan from Isabel and they did not stop after they started. It made a smile flare on Stella's lips. The other witch had lasted even less time to start attracting the men like a siren than she had hoped for. Soon they would start flocking to her like pigs to the best dinner in town.

Not to mention as the men using Stella swapped, they had a decision to make. Either use her already semen covered rear or go to the woman summoning them from a distance. Not to mention Stella had already heard some of the men muttering about how the naked witch was not getting sullied by cum.

"Nggh," Stella's plan was almost ruined by a finger sliding into her cum soaked pussy but she was able to bite down her moan before it was too late. Though the man who had done it on top of fucking her ass definitely had heard it and was now doing his best to stir her pussy without caring about the semen of other men on top of thrusting into her ass. The skill he did so was enough to force Stella to stop planning her escape to get to hunt the monster first and focus on not moaning.

Though luckily for Stella the man soon got bored of playing with her and used her ass to cum like the man before him. Though he did slide his hands along her skin to squeeze her breasts with his cum-soaked fingers before retreating.

"You not going wash this one?" the next man grunted loudly. Stella's rear now looked like an even bigger mess due to her squirting out cum and juices on her legs

"Go to the other one if you don't like it," the crier shouted back. His words were echoed by Isabel's moans that still went strong without any signs of ending.

After that, a few more men braved to use Stella's cum soaked behind but soon enough the line going to her ended and for a moment her bare posterior was only at the mercy of the wind.

"If you don't need me any more, could I go after the monster?" Stella shouted with a commanding tone after she was sure the remaining men were fully focused on Isabel.

"What do you want?" the crier flared. He had been pretty focused on enjoying a sideways view of Isabel before Stella shouted. Though he did walk to her past the soldiers.

"Let me go hunt that monster," Stella flared back.

"Might as well," the crier muttered and freed Stella's pillory. She slipped him a few coins like they had a prior agreement about it.

Stella gave one look one at the other witch and calculated there were at least a hundred men still waiting to use Isabel. Then she straightened her dress and rushed into the nearby woods to not risk any of the commoners choosing her instead.

** * **

Once Stella was deep enough in the woods she focused her magic to turn her skin resistant to dirt and the semen and other juices slid along her legs to the ground. Also, she could have sworn she had shoes when she had gone to the pillory but was not sure when they had disappeared. Due to the seal fed with demon blood she barely noticed how something as minor as her bare soles touching the ground felt.

"Oh well, just like I planned, If I'm lucky it might take hours until Isabel gets freed and by then I have ensured victory and my new ten gold necklace," Stella mused with a grin while her aqua blue eyes looked around to find a suitable rock formation nearby. Once she spotted one she walked to it. Then she took several gems from her collar that were occupied by very specific types of demons she preferred to use in combat.

Stella sent five gems flying at several larger rock boulders one by one. Once the gems seemingly went inside of them the rocks began to glow and transform into demon-possessed rock golems that towered over most humans.

"Step one done... and step two," Stella voiced and closed her eyes to smell the blood around the area. As it was what fed her she was able to smell it on the wind with ease like a hunting dog.

"That way," Stella declared after a few seconds and led her menacing golems deeper into the woods following the fresh stench of blood she had spotted.

** * **

It took almost an hour until Stella reached a cave that was practically oozing with blood. It was not that large so the monster most likely was not the biggest she had ever faced. Though some of the smaller ones had the agility and some special abilities to be highly troublesome. So she made three golems move into perfect ambush positions around the entrance while two stayed in reserve. She herself position behind all of them in a way that she was able to see the cave between them.

"You coming out or do I have to drag you out?" Stella shouted into the cave. Most monsters should have been able to at least hear her golems move around by now even if they had been sleeping.

"Visitor? I have a visitor?" came a reply from the cave and Stella heard echoing steps. She waited silently as she was experienced enough to know excess taunting was dumb before she learned what exactly she was facing.

From the cave emerged a brutish looking muscular human in rags with sharp teeth and a red glowing stone on his forehead. From the first glance, it was clear to Stella this was something she had not met before.

"Welcome, did she send you to check on me? I'll have her known I have been doing a great job at reducing the number of humans," the brute voiced with odd politeness in his tone.

"Did you forget her name, address her with full honors," Stella flared hoping the brute would fall for her trick. Though even as she spoke the creature looked at her with increasing lunacy in his eyes.

"It's her, her is who I serve... you don't know her?" the brute said with a stutter. Just the way he talked made Stella think this thing was being treated as expendable by the thing it served. So she waved her hand to make the golems deal with the brute that was most likely product of some independent hedge witch's experiment to control humans.

"You not with her," the brute flared with an echoing voice. The first stone golem that charged at him was greeted with a punch of his bare hand. But instead of his bones breaking there was a pulse of kinetic energy that shattered the rock. The demon crystal that had been inhibiting it flew straight into Stella's collar on its own like to hide from the brute.

Even if it took seconds for Stella to realize what had even happened the next golem that charged the brute already tried to adapt to the situation. Instead of going for a body slam that would crush most opponents who are less durable than stone, the golem swung its hand and it flew in the air like it had been shot from a catapult. It hit straight into the lower stomach of the brute that was sent flying backward into the side of the cave. Though only moments later he stood up with only mild bruising on his skin.

"Kill those not with her," the brute screamed and charged. While it pulverized another of Stella's golems, she took a few more gems from her collar's storage. She threw one of them into the ground and soon a being of mud and dirt rose up to assault the brute from below. He began sinking into the ground but then he grabbed from one of the remaining golems and used it to launch himself into the air with unnatural power using only his arms.

The brute rotated in the air using kinetic hits of his fist to aim his fall straight into Stella. She threw one of her gems straight into the brute before sidestepping his body crashing into the ground. The brute jerked hard on the ground for a moment and even slammed his head to the ground a few times but eventually, he completely calmed down.

"My dear Stella, just what kind of filthy animal did you make me posses this time?" the brute's lips said with venom. It caused Stella to call back the other demons and put them into her collar before kneeling down.

"My apologies, Lord Zanier. I was afraid you might have lost your... favorite ass if I had not acted quickly," Stella voiced with a deep bow even as she was already on her knees.

"Well, I guess that can't be helped then... but I will demand immediate compensation," Zanier voiced and stood up. The brute's skin was turning red while his eyes reddened.

"Naturally, my lord, the body of this being seems strong, just like you like them," Stella said. She looked up to see the rags the brute had worn to be ripped away. He had a pretty sizable cock that was now growing erect with almost pained looking bulged veins.

"It does seem suitable... at least to one purpose... offer yourself to me like you did when you begged for my mark," Zanier voiced with a borderline evil grin that flared with lust.

"As you command," Stella replied and pulled up her skirt before leaning against a nearby tree to present her bare ass to Zanier. Even if his eyes were locked into it he waited like the act was not yet done.

"Lord Zanier, I pledge my ass into your service for all eternity as long as you grant me immortality... just you choosing to use it to pleasure yourself... would be the greatest honor of my life... and if you like it... please grant it immortality so you can keep using it," Stella voiced with swallowing pauses. Her face blushed like just saying the words were humiliating her but there was also a smile that crept on her lips.

"You sound more... desperate than usual. Have you not found lesser beings able to satisfy your high-class ass lately?" Zanier mused before spitting on his hand to rub the saliva on his tip.

"My Lord, you know only you are truly able to satisfy... my high-class ass," Stella replied. She was clearly choosing words that she knew were something the entity that had granted her immortality enjoyed. Especially when coming from her noble lips.

"How many times have you taken someone up your ass last we met? Ten? A hundred?" Zanier said and took a strong grip to spread Stella's rear-cheeks.

"I'm not sure, My lord," Stella replied while Zanier pressed his tip into her rear opening.

"You have been busy, my filthy ass-pervert. So I need to make sure you forget all of them," Zanier voiced and thrust his entire length into Stella's ass in one go with skill only beings with thousands of years of experience would be able to do.

Stella did not even jerk but she more than felt the pressure that pushed into her and pressed at her inner walls. Zanier pulled half of his length out and kept dripping more saliva on it. It was not something that was needed due to Stella's immortal body but the demon preferred to keep doing it.

After Zanier was done lubing up Stella's ass with saliva he began pumping her with solid even strikes. He made sure his tip tapped the same spots in her inner walls over and over again. The sensation made Stella bite her lower lips in hopes of delaying any vocal affirmations of pleasure even as she knew it was futile. Zanier was the master of using the internal pressure of her body to make her cum, especially when he had such a big tool to work with.

Not just the strikes into Stella's ass made her tremble. The knowledge of just what kind of ancient entity was using her for pleasure was making her burn up. Lord Zanier was the dominant demon among his type that manifested in this world as beings that were able to possess varying kinds of physical hosts.

The longer Zanier kept fucking Stella the more she was reminded why she did not want to summon him that often. He dominated her in ways that made her want to just give up and submit indefinitely. Even if it was something she had constant dreams about it still was not what she truly desired.

"I can focus the entire power in this body to a single point," Zanier voiced after leaning in to whisper to Stella's ears. "I bet I could literally make your ass explode with this cock if I wanted to."

"Please don't make me explode," Stella stuttered. Even as she said so she realized her clit was throbbing in anticipation of her first climax. Just how easily she was going to cum like this made her close her eyes in shame even as a smile crept on her lips.

"Don't worry, I will only use this body for the greater good of hammering your tight hole," Zanier declared and grabbed from Stella's neck to arc her back.

"Thank you for your mercy, My lord," Stella voiced feeling saliva dripping from her lip.

"Who said anything about mercy," Zanier replied and pressed Stella against the tree to make the slaps from her ass truly echo in the woods.

"Nghhgh hahaha aaahh," Stella's muffled moans turned into a manic giggle before fully exploding when hot semen suddenly shot into her ass. Even as it happened Zanier did not slow down and kept up with the steady pumps.

"I have to say, the stamina on this creature is truly remarkable," Zanier commented as his cock was not showing any signs of deflating. In fact, it was hardening as he learned to better control the strange energy that flowed in the brute's body. So he decided to use it as long as he was able.

** * **

It was almost nightfall when Isabel was let go by the commoners. Since Stella had not come back she too ventured into the woods. At first, she just thought of going to wait at the cart since she was only able to track monsters with the scent of their semen and this one had just been killing people. But then the scent of plenty semen came into her nose and she followed it.

Eventually, Stella found a small forest opening in front of a cave. The ground on it was laced with cum and in the middle of it all, was Stella being pumped against the ground by a large muscular brutish red male. Isabel was not really sure what she was looking at but it definitely was not an ordinary demon.

Isabel moved to an angle where she saw Stella's drooling lust twisted smile.

"Ooh great, last time you berated me for fucking the monster instead of killing it and now you are doing the same even if you are wasting the semen," Isabel flared and walked into the opening. The slimy semen on the ground moved towards her and was absorbed by her skin. It felt so dirty but there was no way for her to stop it.

"This must be your new co-slave... with a nice enough ass," Zanier voiced without stopping to thrust into Stella who seemed to be in some kind of sex trance.

"Just what happened here and who are you?" Isabel voiced with an insisting tone. She took a few gems from her collar while she tried to figure out the situation since Stella was not in the right state of mind to explain anything. Isabel had never seen her like this. All dirty and used like a toy by something that was not human.

"So fresh, so feisty... too bad you have pledged to another," Zanier mused and stood up. It caused a spurt of thick semen to ooze out of Stella's as her body convulsed.

"Anghii, don't... stop," Stella moaned with a wet manic tone before she collapsed to the ground like she had fallen asleep.

"Just what are you? Are you one of Stella's demons?" Isabel asked while her eyes inspected the red swollen cock that looked extremely menacing due to the cum coating it.

"I'm Lord Zanier, we have not been acquainted just yet but I would love to do so. Your kind does not make a mess like the ones who serve me," Zanier voiced with a wide grin while he took steps towards Isabel.

"You mean... you are... her primary contract partner but how is that possible?" Isabel stuttered as the sexual hunger in Zanier's eyes was almost enough to paralyze her. Not to mention the power sparking around him.

"Is that fear? Is just looking at me making you feel fear?" Zanier voiced even as he knew it was not what Isabel was feeling. Her bodysuit was shrinking a bit and when Zanier pressed his cock on her stomach the black surface absorbed the cum from his cock like it was her skin. The slime and grime of unnatural demon cum moved along the shaft only to disappear into Isabel's body.

"You want to fuck?" Isabel uttered. The amount of semen around her was more than enough to drive her lust up even without the mighty tool now pressing into her.

"I thought you would never ask but I have another task for you. Stella would never forgive me if she woke up in this state. So would you mind cleaning her up for me," Zanier said. A moment later the crystal on the brute's forehead shattered and Zanier flew in his own gem back into Stella's collar.

"Right," Isabel uttered as he inspected the brute on the ground that shrunk like his muscles were withering in seconds. Also, his skin turned way more human than before.

Isabel walked next to Stella and placed a hand on her ass. The semen around her slowly moved towards her and into her. Isabel kept her eyes closed even as her hand gave a small massage to Stella's perky ass that felt oddly nice despite the battering it had just survived.

"What are you doing?" Stella muttered while waking up. She gave one look behind her and the moment she realized it was Isabel she rolled away from her and stood up with agility.

"Just helping you clean up the mess," Isabel replied with a shrug.

"Semen addicted pervert," Stella flared while she tried to get the remains of her dress to cover most of her body.

"Right, so who's this guy?" Isabel asked and pointed at the naked man laying on the ground. Stella walked to him to make sure he was alive and that the magic that had empowered him was gone with the forehead crystal.

"The monster, I think. We should take him back to have the royal alchemists look at him... on top of using him to claim the reward. I hope he knows many things that will please the king," Stella voiced. She sounded a lot more casual than usual. Isabel was not sure if it was due to her almost naked state or because she had been fucked too hard.

"Carry him," Stella suddenly declared and marched off to the direction of the town. Isabel rolled her eyes and lifted up the tall man to be carried with both of her hands with ease. She also used her suit to tie his arms and legs with black wraps as a precaution.

After that, they went to their cage cart and told the crier they had the culprit. As it was too late to travel that day they simply moved away from town with the escort to camp in the woods. There would have been no way the town would have let the basically naked witches inside without a good reason.

** * **

The next day Stella and Isabel were nodding on their cushioned seats. They had barely gotten any sleep on their bedrolls that did not even compare to the soft beds in their tower. Not to mention they were woken up at first light.

It took almost an hour for Isabel's bodysuit to shrink. She was too tired to really focus on the peasants yelling at her but her eyes had trailed to the erect cock of the prisoner. He was chained in the same cart with them. The amount of metal binds on him was highly excessive as the crier had not believed he was now just an ordinary man. Though he also had been skeptical about him being a monster in the first place but it was not his job to judge that. As long as the attacks would stop, no local would care what the monster was.

"Were you whores arrested with me?" the bound man suddenly slurred. Isabel's eyes rose up from looking at his cock.

"I'm, Kurt... must have been one hell of a night. I still feel drunk," he muttered. "At least I got a really good blowjob, did one of you whores give it to me?"

"You don't remember?" Isabel asked.

"Witch? Why am I in the cart with the king's witches? Did you kidnap me?" Kurt uttered in rising panic as his eyes focused on the text on Isabel's collar. Though Stella soon moved to gag him.

"No point trying to incite some mob to attack us. The insides of your body have been twisted to a point you barely count as human," Stella mused and went back to sit on her chair. It was true that even his skin looked weird and had a strange red tint to it. After that, the rest of the trip went as usual being berated by passing peasants.

** * **

Once again Stella and Isabel were kneeling in front of King Reinaldo. He was looking at written reports about the captured monster man.

"There was no attack last night, let us give it a few days to make sure you got the right guy. Meanwhile, have him sent to the alchemists. Maybe they can figure him out," Reinaldo instructed and one of his royal guards bowed and went to deal with the prisoner.

"Though I have been thinking of giving you part of the reward now," Reinaldo mused. Stella had cleaned up and wore one of her typical noble blue dresses and Isabel's black bodysuit was almost showing her nipples.

"Isabel, come and sit on my lap and show everybody just how much you love serving your king," Reinaldo voiced.

"Yes, my king," Isabel replied and did as she was told. She sat on the king's lap and she saw the crowd of fancily dressed men staring at her around the hall. As Reinaldo's hands slid to feel her thighs her suit disappeared in seconds.

"Dear Stella, mind helping Isabel to be seated on my royal manhood," Reinaldo voiced and Stella knew exactly what was expected of her. So she moved on her knees between the king's spread legs to release his cock. Then she guided Isabel to rise her hip high enough to point the large erect tool at her pussy.

"By my royal decree, my loyal witch Isabel may holster my manhood while she re-pledges her loyalty to our nation," Reinaldo exclaimed and pressed Isabel's hip down so that she took him in all the way. Even as he pressured her inner gate Isabel could only describe his size as a perfect fit.

"Dear Stella, please do take care of my royal seed. Your saliva truly has done wonders to my virility," Reinaldo added and Stella nodded before leaning down to suck all of his palls so deeply that she was almost kissing Isabel's pussy. Or at least that was what it looked like from behind.

The eyes of more nobles than Isabel was able to currently count bore into her exposed body. They were burning every spot in her into their minds. Some of them were drinking wines from their goblets or murmured to each other but most just stared at her. All of them knew what was going to happen next and most of them were more than ready for it.

"May the pledging ceremony begin," Reinaldo exclaimed and everybody in the room began forming a line based on seniority and rank. The prime minister came first followed by the relatives of the royal family who had court positions.

"I pledge to serve every cock in the Kingdom of Saxia over any demon cock despite being a filthy demon loving witch-whore," Isabel voiced and leaned forward to place her lips on the first cock that belonged to the prime minister. She was expected to suck the tip with dedication until he came to prove her own dedication to the nation. Or at least that was what she had always been told.

Reinaldo's hands kept feeling up Isabel's firm thighs all the while she tried to focus on her task. Not to mention Stella's hot breath was assaulting her nethers without mercy. Breath after breath she was hit like her noes was almost touching her clit.

Suddenly Isabel's body jerked and she squirted her juices on Stella's forehead. Though they soon dripped down accompanied by another shot. Even as Stella had closed her eyes already, she more than felt the hot liquid on her face.

And so both of the witches were rewarded well and Stella afforded to buy the jewelry piece she had wanted. Though she would not soon forget Isabel's juices dripping all over her face.